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PROFILE
NARELLE
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HISTORY
July 2006 August 2006 September 2006 October 2006 November 2006 January 2007 February 2007 March 2007 April 2007 May 2007

Tuesday, July 25, 2006

gosh,
i just feel like blogging a whole lotta crap!
great,
my blog is close to dying.
so many people keep telling me to update.
haha here i am now.
mr tang is gone forever.
haha, actually i don't really care.
but liz seemed to be really touched by his actions..
buying drinks for us etc.
i'm totally wishing that the doctor teacher would teach us science or something.
i think his name is george(:
haha.
I LOVE PIRATES OF THE CARRIBEAN.
its like the best movie ever.
johnny depp is way funny.
math test was FAILURE):
i didn't even do the second qn!
grrr, i'm pissed with myself for spending so much time on that freakin graph.
graph is way FRUSTRATING!
why is it like even included in our syllabus.
the rest of the day was ordinary.
went to tiong for lunch.
i was darn scared to see that DESPO.
thank goodness.
ate at long john and walked around with liz.
at least we attended for training later right?!
but mdm jenny leong didn't even come.
i knew it,
i mean would she even care about badminton.
i heard she's some ex-police person.
:D
prank call again.
life's SWEET(:

&once again